At this time, he sat behind the elegant jade table, one hand elegantly supported his head, and the other hand held a Buddhist book and looked quietly, I carried the food box in, he did not raise his eyes to look at me, but stretched out his slender fingers to hold the pages of the book and gently turned it, and then, his eyes fell lightly on the book, as if he did not see me come in.

I wasn't annoyed, I walked in quietly, put the food box on the table and sat down, and then supported my chin with one hand, and lazily lifted the dishes in the food box one by one to the outside.

While I was serving the dish outside, I secretly looked at the cicada feathers, this fragrant fish, as soon as the food box was opened, the aroma filled the whole room, I didn't believe he couldn't smell it.

It's a pity that I put the dishes and chopsticks in place, but he still didn't look at me, helpless, I had to raise my eyes to look at the cicada feathers that were still untouched, and lower the volume as low as possible, soft, "Cicada feathers, come and taste it......"

Cicada Feather, who was reading a book, was obviously stunned for a moment, he lazily lifted his eyelids and looked at me, his eyes fell on the table, and then said disgustedly, "A good fish, if you make it like this, will it be delicious?"

When I heard him say this, my originally beautiful mood disappeared in an instant! He just glanced at it, but did not eat it, and said that what I made was not delicious! Anyway, I did it with my heart, and he began to judge before he even tasted it, which was too shameful for me!

But thinking of the ice spirit beasts that were eyeing me outside, I forced the anger that had rushed to my throat to press.

Then, I changed my hand and held my chin and whispered, "These are my own dishes, and you haven't tasted them, so why do you say they are not delicious?"

"You don't need to taste it, you can know how you cook it by smelling it......" He stood up lazily, and walked towards me as he spoke, the ink-colored robe swayed slightly with his movements, showing a hint of elegance, he walked to the table unhurriedly, and looked at the dishes I made silently, "I have been busy for most of the day, and I have done these three things?"

"Huh? hmm......" I looked up at him, seriously, I was hit by him, I did it so hard for so long, and he still disliked me for doing less?

He looked at the food I made again, and after a long time, he sighed, "Hey, it's hard to eat, it's a pity that such a good ingredient ......"

This time, I was directly hit by him: it's hard to eat?

The color is also beautiful, and the smell is also very fragrant, why is it difficult to swallow? I finally managed to endure the small flame burning, and was about to attack, but he pointed to the fish on the plate and said to me, "The soy sauce is a little more, and the time to put it in the pot is not right, it is too early, the skin is not crispy, and the salt is too much, and the umami of the fish is not completely cooked......

He stared at my food, didn't move his chopsticks, and just commented on them one by one with his sense of smell.

Every time he said a word, my head hung down, and finally, my head was about to hang down on the table, he stopped, and summarized lightly, "Three dishes, none of them can be eaten, and it will be ...... later."

I had been so struck by him that I didn't even have the courage to look up, and I didn't care what his last sentence would mean, I waved my hand, wishing he would leave quickly.

It's just that, it seems that Cicada Feather is still a gourmet, and his general cooking skills are out of his eyes, and the temptation of food doesn't seem to work!

The cicada feather is gone, I lazily prop up my chin, pick up the chopsticks and put a piece of fish into my mouth viciously, and then chew it viciously, hum, I don't like what I make is not delicious, I eat it myself!

Hmm, what does it smell like?

It's a little salty, a little burnt, and a little astringent......

It turns out that the food I cooked was really so bad! He was not wrong at all!

I suddenly remembered that in the past, the master ate the food I cooked with relish, such an unpalatable meal, at that time, how did the master swallow it?

And, every time I make it, the chef doesn't even have any soup left? Is he unwilling to discourage my overconfident cooking skills?

I hung my head and began to miss my master, smashing my mouth a few times, and swallowing the unpalatable food in my mouth with difficulty.

I cook very little, and every time I cook it, I don't taste it myself, and every time I see the chef eating not even a drop of soup left, I think my cooking is delicious.

If it weren't for the cicada feathers that pierced my self-confidence, I wouldn't have known that my cooking skills were so bad.

Hey, I miss my master so much, and now I understand how much he doted on me at that time......

I frowned, lying on the table and having nothing to love, the temptation of food didn't work, what about the ice spirit beast guarding outside?

I closed my eyes, and my mind was full of the snow-white ice spirit beast, was I really destined to be haunted by it for the rest of my life?

At that time, I had read a lot of books, but I didn't know how to deal with that ice spirit beast! I knocked on my head and shouted irritably, "Ah, my brain hurts!"

I once thought that I had learned to be rich and rich, but after being hit by reality, I suddenly understood that the ocean of knowledge is vast and boundless, and what I learned and saw was just a corner of the ocean.

I raised my hand, patted my head again in annoyance, and lifted the eyelids of one eye with great difficulty, looking aimlessly around the study of Cicada Feather, the study is very large, and there are many books, I don't know if the books here are good?

I looked lazily at it, and finally my eyes fell on the scroll on Cicada Feather's desk.

There are a lot of books in Cicada Feather, I don't know how many times more than the master's, I glanced at it casually, and estimated the number in my heart, there are dozens of books in each interval, there are more than 20 bookcases, and a cabinet can hold thousands of books, so calculated, there are thousands of books here in Cicada Feather!

So many books......

Suddenly, my eyes lit up, just now I saw a cabinet with books about divine beasts, so there must be a record of divine ice spirit beasts in this book, right?

Why don't you take a look, maybe you can find a way to deal with the ice spirit beast?

Thinking of this, I stood up and walked quickly to the cabinet full of books, raised my hand and rummaged through them one by one, I had the ability to never forget, and I read books very quickly, I quickly flipped through the ten lines at a glance, and after a while, I read most of the books in the bookcase.

But in the books I had read, there was no record of the ice spirit beast, and slowly, I began to frown, my hands were sore, and I didn't find what I was looking for.

I frowned and patiently put down the scroll in my hand, there are so many books, isn't there anything about the ice spirit beast? Walking to the end of the cabinet, I saw a worn-out animal skin scroll, and in curiosity, I reached out and took it and looked at it.

This book is a record of ancient divine beasts! Will there be a record of ice spirit beasts in this?